Pillow with You in Black Pride

In the early morning, the meager light came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the bodies of the two tightly hugging each other on the bed with a layer of cool light.

"Ziz——" The phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly, and the little man who was frightened but didn't wake up immediately huddled into the man's arms, and his short fluffy hair rubbed and rubbed against the man's chest, even if the man didn't wake up. He was woken up by the vibrating sound of the mobile phone, and even woke up by the seemingly invisible teasing.

Chu Lingfeng subconsciously tightened the hands around Tang Chen's waist, and rubbed his somewhat cold body into his arms, only then did he free up one hand to answer the phone.

[Chu, something happened in the casino, and you need to solve it. ] It was Lu Shaotang's voice.

Chu Lingfeng frowned, looked up out of the window, and couldn't help but condense his face a bit: "Do you know what time it is?"

[Master Qiao is here. 】Lu Shaotang's voice is a little low, as if someone is around him and deliberately suppressed it.

The black eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange coldness in the dim light: "So fast...is it for Zhang Quan?"

【yes. 】Lu Shaotang suddenly smiled on the other end of the phone, and his cynical nature was revealed again: 【I promise to let you go back to accompany your little bodyguard before breakfast. 】

Chu Lingfeng smiled, hung up the phone, gently pulled the numb arm from Tang Chen's waist, turned over and got out of bed neatly, and within a moment, he was dressed in a suit that was neat and elegant.

"Hmm..." The man who suddenly lost his embrace for warmth immediately curled up, muttered a few words, and then fell asleep again.

Chu Lingfeng pulled the quilt over him, leaned over and kissed his slightly open mouth, and then left in peace.

The casinos in Las Vegas operate day and night, lively and noisy, and never disappear from the places where gamblers gather.

"boss."

As soon as Chu Lingfeng got off the elevator, he was escorted by bodyguards waiting in full force, all of them were well-trained and selected from the mercenaries.

"Chu." Lu Shaotang also came over, and there was always a vague ambiguity in his smiling eyes: "Have a good night?"

Chu Lingfeng ignored him, and walked into the door that had been opened for him with a smile.

"Chu!" Seeing Chu Lingfeng come in, the man sitting on the chair immediately stood up with a cane to greet him. His face, nearly sixty years old, still carried the hostility from when he was a gangster.

"Master Qiao, what a rare visitor." Chu Lingfeng held Qiao Li's hand and smiled gently.

There is a scar on Qiao Li's face, from the corner of the eye to the root of the ear, which is the glory left by him when he worked for Grandpa Chu Lingfeng.It was also because of this scar that Grandpa Chu Lingfeng never eradicated Qiao Li, who was getting bigger and bigger. Over the years, Qiao Li also cultivated his own power unscrupulously, until Chu Lingfeng single-handedly wiped out all the scattered forces five years ago. After withdrawing all of them, Qiao Li began to be afraid of this amazing junior, and restrained himself a little.

Many people on the road thought that Chu Lingfeng had been slow to take action against Qiao Li, and that he had given him the management of the most profitable venues, because he was afraid of Qiao Li's influence. After all, Qiao Li followed his grandfather, the former boss. He hadn't been born when he came out to hang out, and after the 26 years passed, it would be even more difficult to eradicate Qiao Li's deep-rooted forces.But only Lu Shaotang knew why Chu Lingfeng didn't move Qiao Li. It wasn't a day or two for this old guy to rely on his old man to sell his old man to grab business. The reason why Chu Lingfeng still tolerated him was because the scar on his face was caused by him before. The amulet obtained by the boss's hard work.

"Chu, the casino is getting more and more prosperous in your hands!" Qiao Li held Chu Lingfeng's hand, and although he was smiling, his eyes were full of vigor.

Chu Lingfeng smiled and raised his lips, not minding the scrutiny in Qiao Li's eyes at all: "Master Qiao is here today to gamble?"

Qiao Li pretended to be old-fashioned and shook his head: "I'm old, my eyesight is no longer good."

"Since Master Qiao is here, do you want to look around the casino?" Chu Lingfeng raised his hand, and immediately recruited two bodyguards over, regardless of whether Qiao Li answered or not, he smiled and ordered: "You two are in charge of Master Qiao. It's safe, take Master Qiao to the venue to have a look."

"Yes, boss."

"Yes, boss."

Qiao Li coughed a few times, his old face flushed red.

"Master Qiao, what's the matter with you?" Chu Lingfeng turned to Qiao Li calmly, still with an elegant and calm expression.

Qiao Li smacked his lips, and looked at Chu Lingfeng with an embarrassed smile: "Chu, in fact, I came this time because I want you to save me and let Zhang Quan go."

The smile on Chu Lingfeng's face remained the same, but his eyes gradually became colder: "A mere Zhang Quan, can you work for Master Qiao to intervene?"

Seeing that Chu Lingfeng's face changed, Qiao Li became more cautious in his words: "Actually, it's not really a friendship, but I have had business dealings with him a few times, and I want to come here to save face with you."

"Master Qiao, of course I want to give this face, but..."

"Just what?"

Chu Lingfeng lowered his head and smiled, "Master Qiao may be late."

Qiao Li was shocked: "You cut off his hands and feet?"

"Business is everywhere, but Master Qiao cares about Zhang Quan?" Qiao Li's every move was watched by Chu Lingfeng. Li would never sit in this position today, but he refused to tell the truth, and Chu Lingfeng didn't bother to confront him.

Qiao Li's face changed slightly, and he quickly waved his hands to deny it: "He really deserves it, how dare he cheat in your place."

"Master Qiao also agrees with my approach?"

"You also follow the rules, how can I disagree?"

"Then what if I say people are still there?"

"..." The smile on Qiao Li's face faltered, and he felt a little apprehensive when he saw Chu Lingfeng's increasingly cold eyes.

Chu Lingfeng approached Qiao Li, smiling gently, but Shen Lin became stronger: "He robbed me of a batch of goods, I wonder if Master Qiao has heard of it?"